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Now I'm going to make one thing perfectly clear:

Mark is most definitely NOT in his proper state of mind. Injuring a wing can be physically as well as psychologically damaging to an Angel.

Technically speaking, he's in a semi-feral, highly frightened and panicked state.

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It feels like he had gotten hit by a freight train. He can barely open his eyes, but he still feels that great pain, and it makes it hard to move.

Mark doesn't recognize where he is. Everything around him - the room, the bed, the scent - is unfamiliar, and in his daze it screams of danger. He can tell he's in a bed, a darkened room. Naked, and riddled with pain, Mark feels something that chills him to his

His wing has been bound. It was so tightly wrapped and stung so badly that it gave him the sudden burst of energy he needed to whip up and around to gaze at bloodied gauze.

No.... NO NO NO NO NO

It's all it takes to push his mind over the edge.

A green blur is stationed in a chair near his bed. His captor?

"What have you done to me?" It comes out as a harsh, rasping cry.

Jack could tell the Angel doesn't recognize him. He knew that Mark was suffering greatly for his injury, but the accusation is still quick to anger him.

The demon thought theyd put more trust in each other than that.....

Description
Now I'm going to make one thing perfectly clear:

Mark is most definitely NOT in his proper state of mind. Injuring a wing can be physically as well as psychologically damaging to an Angel.

Technically speaking, he's in a semi-feral, highly frightened and panicked state.

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It feels like he had gotten hit by a freight train. He can barely open his eyes, but he still feels that great pain, and it makes it hard to move.

Mark doesn't recognize where he is. Everything around him - the room, the bed, the scent - is unfamiliar, and in his daze it screams of danger. He can tell he's in a bed, a darkened room. Naked, and riddled with pain, Mark feels something that chills him to his

His wing has been bound. It was so tightly wrapped and stung so badly that it gave him the sudden burst of energy he needed to whip up and around to gaze at bloodied gauze.

No.... NO NO NO NO NO

It's all it takes to push his mind over the edge.

A green blur is stationed in a chair near his bed. His captor?

"What have you done to me?" It comes out as a harsh, rasping cry.

Jack could tell the Angel doesn't recognize him. He knew that Mark was suffering greatly for his injury, but the accusation is still quick to anger him.

The demon thought theyd put more trust in each other than that.....